But the golden giant lion was unharmed, and even the color of its hair did not change at all, and if it weren't for the golden blood droplets dripping from its skull, Mogar would have wondered if he had released the 'ghost fire' in the wrong way.

He suddenly sighed a little, if it was just an ordinary seventh-level demonic beast, then they might still have the strength to fight, but the strength of this full-consciousness seventh-level demonic beast was extremely terrifying, suppressing them to death, one of them was faced, and all three of them were seriously injured, and they had no power to fight back.

The golden giant lion shook his mane and said disdainfully: "You human race are still despicable and shameless, pretending to ask me questions, but in fact, you are accumulating energy, trying to sneak attack me while I am not paying attention, hum!"

"You're no better, I don't believe that your illusory little lion can be released in an instant, and it didn't take advantage of the time to talk to me to condense it!"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to argue with you, and finally give you another chance, let me take them away, and you can leave safely..."

"Your dad is hiding in the forbidden area, why are you still hanging around here?"

With an old voice, Ge Lan appeared in the center of the battlefield, his eyes squinting and staring at the golden giant lion with an expressionless face.

Soon, the golden lion's body began to tremble, and its body fell backwards uncontrollably, and after a few seconds, it lowered its noble head, whimpered, and fled in ashes.

At this time, Mogar held his breath, turned slowly, and then quietly retreated, wanting to stay away from the battlefield.

"Ahem... Ahem!" Gülen coughed slightly.

Mo Jiaer immediately turned around, and said with a different expression: "Yo, such a coincidence, Old Man Ge, you also came to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, what a coincidence." ”

Seeing Mojiaer's expression, Glenn couldn't help but reach out and give his little head a close touch.

'Smack'

The crisp slapping sound sounded, Mo Jiaer's spirit suddenly fell into a trance, and he almost didn't get out of breath, he quickly took two deep breaths, and said angrily:

"Old man Ge, do you want to kill me?

"Boy, don't talk about what you have, you haven't given me an explanation of what happened last time!"

Mogar suddenly looked helpless, and said without strength: "Hey, no... Old man Ge, this was all seven years ago, and besides, how old was I at the time? You have to get along with a two- or three-year-old child?"

He seemed to remember something, and quickly went to the place where the golden lion had stood, and pulled the unconscious Niklox out of the soil, but fortunately there was no injury, just stunned, patted the dirt off Nikelus, and then held him in the palm of his hand.

"Hmph, you kid is a goblin, who knows what you were thinking in your head at that time! Hurry up and explain to me, what you told my little great-granddaughter at that time, after so many years, you are still 'dead to the ground' to Lanchemann!"

"I forgot!"

"If you don't explain it to me today, I'll smoke it to death..."

"Old Ge, if you want to come to this kid in person, don't tell me about it, make me rush here desperately, and the injury will be even more serious!"

Sparker appeared and interrupted Glenn in time, he was afraid that Glan would do what he said and really 'torture Mogar to death'.

"If you don't push it, how do you know where your limits are. Since you're here, then I'll leave this kid to you, and I'll go. Boy, let me meet you next time... Hmph, you'd better be honest, or you'll beat you until you say it!"

After Ge Lan finished speaking, he disappeared directly, and Sparker looked at Mo Jia and couldn't help but shake his head, meaning that Mo Jia was doing it for himself.

"Cut! If I hadn't been able to beat him, I would have been... Forget it, Uncle Spark, I'm hungry, I've been running for a day and a night, I'm exhausted... Hey,, you want to murder!"

The evil ghost didn't wait for Mo Jiaer to finish speaking, and kicked him out with a hoof, and kept pointing at himself with his front hooves, meaning to say: It's all me running, you are tired of fart!

Mogar rubbed his waist and walked back, whispering slander in his mouth, Sparky couldn't help but laugh, and then asked:

"Your experience has been ruined by that golden dog again, are you going to continue?"

"Gold... Dog, you dare to call a realm-level giant lion a dog!"

"Compared to you, I'm almost, you dare to call a dragon arrogant as... Hey, don't talk about it, you just said the realm level, do you know the strength of that golden dog?"

Mo Jiaer nodded and replied, "The golden lion cub said that you would be killed by its Lao Tzu, and coupled with the characteristics of being able to fly and transform into a human form, the strength of that golden dog is very clear. ”

Mogar quietly gave Sparky a thumbs up, and then said, "You really have the courage to challenge the realm-level demonic beast with the strength of the ninth level!"

"I'm not going to fight for you!"

Sparker couldn't help but slap it over, and it hit Mojiaer's head again, he quickly shrank his head, and said pitifully: "I'm hungry." ”

Sparky shook his head and said as he left the plains, "You haven't answered my question yet, stay here or leave?"

"Uh... There is still more than a month to go, and I want to continue my training in the depths of the mountains and go back when the deadline is up. ”

Mogar staggered after Spark, and the demon followed Mogar, staring at his neck and not knowing what to think.

...

Two days later, at night, more than a hundred kilometers northwest of the mysterious waterfall where Mogar had tempered his body, around the bonfire, Mogar lay on the soft belly of the evil spirit, and Nickles was entrenched in his head, one man and two beasts listening to Spark's way of survival.

Suddenly, Spark's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared, and it was not until noon the next day, when Mogar was ready for lunch, that he appeared with scars all over his body, and did not explain the reason to Mogar.

For the next half a month, Sparky would suddenly disappear every few days, and then reappear the next day with scars all over his body, and every time he returned, he kept silent about his own scars, and only told Mogar about the creation of the Mystical Codex.

In the depths of the mid-end of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, every time Sparky disappeared, Mogar could sense the faint changes in his heart.

Because during Spark's disappearance, it was when he was really exposed to the sight of countless five or six level demonic beasts around him, there was no backup, no life support, walking on the edge of death, and that invisible pressure was tormenting his nerves all the time.

At noon that day, as usual, the Evil and Nickles team up to find the 'unlucky target', and Sparker eats barbecue while telling Mogar about the process of creating the eighth-level secret book 'Magma Ray'.

At one point, Spark's body vanished, and the roast in his hand was suspended for a moment, and then fell on the dead leaves, which was the sixth time since entering the area.

Mogar was surprised, glanced at the roast on the dead leaves, and decided that the next time he saw Spark, he must ask clearly.

He quickly finished disposing of the piece of meat in his hand, extinguished the bonfire, cleaned up his mood, and set out to find a lone fifth-level demonic beast to use to sharpen himself.

Mogar continued to push south, and after three hours, twelve kilometers away from the camp, he was lurking in the haystack above a pile of rocks, his eyes fixed on the fourth-level demonic beast group 'White Fox Bee' in the small basin below.